Post by Kepicha on Mar 24, 2006 12:00:28 GMT -5
Pawsteps were impossible to not hear coming from the massive she-wolf. Twigs snapped and leaves on the ground rustled noisely. Perhaps this black and gray wolf was not as large as the native wolves here, as she had seen, but she was of considerable size for an outsider - a foreigner. This icey-blue eyed wolf was greatful for the cool tempatures of the mountainous lands. Her thick fur couldn't handle the heat of the southern lands. Not like she'd go there anyway. Ontop of that, the air of the mountain was very fresh, and being a low mountain, it wasn't thin.
Her pace increased soon until she was sprinting along. Was she going anywhere? It didn't really look like it. To any other wolf watching, it looked as if she were just running along the border of the Bloodback lands for no reason. Just running in no direction, getting no where in particular. In truth, she was awaiting any of these wolves to come greet her. Until then, she would enjoy herself and excersize by running the nuetral territory between Aryian and Bloodback lands.
Jaws parted and her light pink tongue lolled out. The air could be tasted at the same time while getting the oxygen needed to run like this. Where paws fell hard onto the ground, earth was kicked up from the force of claws digging into it to propell herself forward.
Eventually the wolfess would tire and bore of this sensless running around and slow her pace to a trot until she found a suitable place to lay herself and rest while waiting. There were plenty of odd shaped trees and fallen logs from storms in the past centuries. not many large rocks, though. She chose one of the logs embedded in the ground and sprawled out comfortably upon it. Forepaws crossed before her head came down to rest on them. Piercing eyes kept watch for movement, and all senses stayed alert for signs of another wolf. A challenger or someone to allow her into the pack.
